Inside
It hurts inside, though I don't know why,
everyday is more like a blur to me,
this pain, and suffering,
makes me wanna cry,

I need some help, but there no one around,
this life is to much to bare, I can't think straight,
or even sleep, I know all of this is my fault,
all I can do is say I'm sorry, and go on from there,

this anger is trapped inside my heart,
these tears are like a river
that never stops,
this is mind telling me to just end it all,

I know this poem fucked up..
So where , I don't have hurt anymore, or feel what I feel, I just
don't know what to do, should I die, or live this life in pain?

i know this poem is fucked up
 
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